I have been working on my memoir since January. I thought I would be done with that and move onto my next book. I was wrong. I am having problems figuring out what to put in and leave out. I am having problems on finding my voice. I am having problems about writing about my family without making them look evil and terrible parents. Since I don't want to write anything terrible about my parents, I made a decision. I am going to write it, the way if effected me. I am going to have to dig deep into my emotions and memory, even though I have blocked some memories. I was sexually abused by my Grandfather and I feel that I was the sacrafice for the family. As a result I suffered from everything from alochol, eating disorder, to cutting myself. My family denies what happened and blames me for everything that is wrong with me. I realize I am an adult, but it is hard to have a relationship with family who denies their role in my life. So I ...
I am a writer. I have to live to write. Writing is part of me. I have over 50 E-Books and print books on Amazon. I am a self-publisher. I do it myself with out being in debt. This is my life, A Writers, Life. Welcome to my World.